This number seems familiar......

"Not good."

Chen Fei directly turned off the phone and went to sleep.

I thought Li Dongbi could help him, but he was waiting here.

"Oh, then I'll discuss it with him, 400 bottles should be about the same."

Li Dongbi waited and waited, but Chen Fei didn't reply to the message for a long time, and he didn't answer the video of the bullet.

Of course not.

When you open your mouth, it's thousands of yuan, how can Chen Fei have so much money?

While he was asleep, there was a knock on the gate of the courtyard.

"Gong Chen! Open the door, Chen Gong! ”

The voice is very familiar, it seems to be Liu Biao in the village, who kills pigs, is kind-hearted, but his temper is not very good.

Chen Fei put on a T-shirt and stepped on flip-flops and ran to open the door.

In fact, this door is an ornament, and you can enter it as soon as you step over the fence on the side.

"What's wrong, uncle?"

Liu Biao threw a cigarette to Chen Fei and hurriedly said, "Where is your father?" ”

"Sleep in the house." Chen Fei stepped out of the way.

Liu Biao hurriedly trotted in, followed by Chen Fei.

The moment they pushed open the door of Chen Hanlin's room, both of them were dumbfounded.

There was no light on in the room, the black and white TV was full of snowflakes, Chen Hanlin sat on the bed, closed his eyes and concentrated, bursts of dense mist appeared above his head, as if he was practicing some divine skill.

"Gong Chen, my son refuses to sleep, and always cries, please come up to my house and take a look!"

Chen Hanlin asked lightly: "It's not a big deal for the doll to cry at night, just quit, the old man will come soon." ”

Liu Biao was so anxious that he couldn't stand.

"Gong Chen, you forgot, Xiao Ming is eight years old!"

Chen Hanlin was stunned for a moment, as if he was a little surprised, he opened his eyes and asked coldly, "Isn't you a doll at the age of eight?" ”

Liu Biao was stunned, yes, in the eyes of the unfathomable Chen Gong, this is not a matter at all.

"Okay, then I'll go first, Xiaofei, you take your master to come slowly."

After Liu Biao left, Chen Hanlin jumped up.

"it's burning me."

Chen Fei looked at it and saw a pot of boiling water behind him, the mist was just steam, and the clothes on Chen Hanlin's back were also wet.

Fortunately, it was far away, otherwise it would have been burned.

Chen Hanlin quickly changed his clothes, it was a yellow coat that was washed and couldn't see the color, and he was wearing dark yellow Luohan shoes on his feet, ready to go.

"Let's go, Lord will lead you to earn money."

Chen Fei knew that his grandfather was going to be sick again.

Whenever someone comes to the door, Chen Hanlin will talk nonsense, running the train with his mouth full, if anyone does not do what he tells him, he will lose his fortune at least and die at worst, and the whole family will die.

When he was a child, Chen Fei thought that his grandfather was a high-ranking monk, but the more he got later, the more wrong he became, and he took him to the hospital for a check, mild Alzheimer's disease + intermittent psychosis.

Chen Fei sighed and helped his grandfather walk out the door. It seems that I have to hurry up and get the medicine with Li Dongbi, and it will not be a matter of delaying it any longer.

The village is not big, and it takes ten minutes to walk to Liu Biao's house.

His family's conditions are okay, in the past few years, he has made money by killing pigs, built a three-story small building, and drove a second-hand Passat.

In the early years, this was the standard for big bosses.

In the 15-square-meter room, a middle-aged woman hugged her son to wipe her tears, and Liu Xiaoming was lying in her mother's arms crying, opening her teeth and dancing her claws, and kicking her legs wildly.

It's like being ghosted, without the slightest sense of oneself.

Chen Fei was anxious.

"Aunt Liu, hurry up and send it to the hospital."

Chen Hanlin wanted to slap him in the face, how could he smash his job like this?

Liu Biao hurriedly said: "Xiaofei, don't talk about it, Chen Gong has magical powers." ”

Chen Hanlin said lightly: "Let's all go out, don't delay me to cast spells." ”

Liu Biao dragged his daughter-in-law out.

Chen Fei was worried, for fear that Chen Hanlin would do something stupid, he walked outside the door and turned on the machine as soon as possible, and was about to find Li Dongbi to save Liu Xiaoming, when Chen Hanlin's chanting sound came from the room.

"Contemplating the Bodhisattva of Freedom, Doing Deep Prajnaparamita...... ￥%…… ￥*&￥……”

Don't talk nonsense, Chen Hanlin has a strong business ability and can read a lot of scriptures, but ordinary people can't understand it, and it is precisely because of this that Chen Fei once thought that he was a senior monk.

The chanting stopped abruptly, and the sound of fighting suddenly came from inside the house, crackling and lively.

Chen Fei wanted to rush in, but was stopped by Liu Biao.

5 minutes later, the fighting stopped, Liu Xiaoming stopped crying, and everyone entered the door to see that the child had fallen asleep peacefully.

On the other hand, Chen Hanlin, his clothes were messy, there were still many footprints on his body, the house was in a mess, and his homework books were flying everywhere.

"Grandpa, are you alright?" Chen Fei exclaimed.

Chen Hanlin waved his hand.

"It's okay to hurt some vitality, the child is fine."

Liu Biao grabbed Chen Hanlin's hand and was speechless with excitement.

"Gong Chen! Thank you very much! He took out an envelope and handed it over: "Don't be too little. ”

Chen Hanlin clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, the donor killed too much to get this reward, and I hope that the donor will put down the butcher's knife as soon as possible and turn back." ”

Take the envelope and pinch it.

Damn, I picked my asshole and shook my fingers, this is the reincarnation of a stingy ghost, only three hundred yuan.

Chen Hanlin took Chen Fei away, and Liu Biao and his wife were also relieved.

On the way home, Chen Fei was full of doubts.

"Grandpa, what happened to you just now? Got a fight with a ghost? ”

Chen Fei didn't believe in ghosts before, but now he is the chairman of the Yin Yang Trading Company, can he not believe it?

"Xiaofei, you remember, the ghosts in the world are all in people's hearts."

This was ambiguous, and Chen Fei asked, "What's the matter with Xiao Ming?" ”

Chen Hanlin shrugged his shoulders, took out a cigarette case from Chen Fei's trouser pocket and lit one.

"You ask me, where do I know where to go? It's a stick, and it's okay when you wake up, grandpa used to cry like this at night. ”

Chen Fei was stunned, it seemed that his grandfather's brain was already abnormal.

He quickly took out his mobile phone and found Li Dongbi.

"Phineas, 300 bottles will do."

……

"200, 200 is the bottom line that Lao Sun can accept."

……

"Brother Fei, I beat him up, now 100 is fine."

……

……

"Brother, don't ignore me, you have 2 bottles, right? I'm one bottle with him, and I'm not a human being. ”

More than 40 unread messages really scared Chen Fei.

"Okay, I'll report to the company."

Click on the conversation window with Wen Dong.

"Sun Simiao asked me to purchase 2 RIO cocktails."

seconds back.

"Documented, ready to ship."

Chen Fei was speechless for a while, isn't this Nima just formalism?

I am the chairman, and I don't have the final say on the delivery.

"Lao Li, report it, I'll buy it for you tomorrow. By the way, my grandfather's mental illness can you help me take a look? ”

seconds back.

"Then you have to add two more bottles, brother, it's not me who cheated you, I'm all the best medicinal herbs."

Of course, it is in the mortal world, but it is average in the underworld, and Chen Fei still understands this routine.

"Okay, you give me the medicine first."

Li Dongbi was so happy, where is this medicine ordinary, it is worthless at all.

There is no mental illness in the underworld, and these drugs are practiced by Li Dongbi himself, but they are absolutely real and effective.

"Okay, I'll look for it."

Chen Fei put away his mobile phone, and finally exhaled, waiting for his grandfather to return to normal after taking the medicine.

Good days are finally coming!

"Huh? Xiaofei, are we lost? Chen Hanlin scratched his head.

"How is that possible?" Chen Fei looked around: "I have walked this road to ...... since I was a child"

Before the "big" came out, Chen Fei was surprised.

Where, this is!

Not to mention anything else, why are the camphor trees on both sides of the road gone!

Looking back, the rows of three-story buildings had turned into broken tombstones, and a pitch-black crow had landed on them.

"Gah!" shouted and made Chen Fei's scalp tingle.

"Damn, the ghost hit the wall." Chen Hanlin scolded.

"What then?"

Chen Hanlin simply went to the weeds on the side of the road.

"When it's dawn, the villagers will call us."

Don't look at Chen Hanlin as a liar, there are still the most basic attempts.

The phone rang.

"Brother, you can take the medicine."

Chen Fei didn't hesitate and clicked on the black red envelope.

The screen flashed with a burst of white light, and another quaint and exquisite small porcelain vase fell into his hand.

"Grandpa, you can take this medicine."

At first, Chen Hanlin was not happy, but after smelling the medicinal fragrance, he grabbed it and stuffed it into his mouth.

No matter what he is, Xiaofei can't hurt me.

Then go to sleep.

Chen Fei didn't feel sleepy, he judged that the ghost who tortured Liu Xiaoming before followed.

"Lao Li, what should I do if I encounter a ghost hitting the wall?"

seconds back.

"This is easy to do, I have already got Lao Sun's "Five Techniques", the ghost hitting the wall is a trivial matter, you can deal with it yourself after you learn it, I will send it to you."